Bold. Adventurous. Fire. These are the words I would use to describe Christine when I first met her at the Turned On Women’s retreat weekend on April 15th. I remember the way she walked up to the mic and showed up for the other women and the way she called them out. She wanted to [...]
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Dear Pussy,
Velvet wishing well, Pandora’s Box, You are the source of my sorceress. My brain lies, my heart is self-sacrificing, but your pulsating spark of wet inspiration, your throbbing call to follow pure desire, has the thrill of aliveness in it. When I follow you, I am pushed to expand, to lose my separateness, to adventure, [...]
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You are the pool at the base of a canyon, An invisible floor opening to the Universe. Your lips are mountain ridges of Mother Earth, the damp fog gathers in your valleys as the heat of the Sun presses against the moist soil, gently spreading, crumbling to reveal a glimmering crystal sparkling with every stroke [...]
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My yoni, I’m sorry I didn’t really feed you earlier in my life. But I’m a late bloomer. As much as I enjoyed being with just you in my earlier years and discovering you, I hadn’t fully appreciated you until I met my first boyfriend. You are not just a part of me that feels [...]
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Wow you are beautiful. Thank you, for being my guide, my inner pussy, my inner master. How can I help you? What a strange question. You thirst for your desire. For my desire. Feeding you hydrates my body. You want more. Thank god. I want to say “OK we fed it, OK we are done. [...]
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Mesa Sunrise, I haven’t noticed your beauty in a long time. The way your lips protrude in shades of pink, iridescent white and sandpaper brown. Your hood holds up high and proud protecting our crown jewel. You are a slick velvet cave of power. The entrance to you demands attention, precision, and elegance. I love [...]
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You, pussy, are life. You connect me to the life force that is all living things; the grass that grows, moist with dew in the morning, the bugs that buzz, the ants that crawl, the stars that are a constant and the wind that blows. You are all of these things. A part of the [...]
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Hey Hot Lips, I’m not sure what to say to you, these days. I feel quiet inside and I know you are still there. I know you are with me. I feel you, I hear you. You are quiet too, in a new and unique way. I have known you to be so many things, [...]
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Oh God. I’m scared to even tap into you right now, dear pussy. What will you want from me if I listen? What counterproductive behaviors will I have to give up in order to feel the subtle sensations that flow through you? It’s still so hard for me to teach you. What’s that Lepei Colony [...]
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Sorry it’s taken me so fuckin’ long to write. You know how it is, one thing leads to another and the next thing you know you’ve completely neglected all that’s important. Things up here are going well although I often miss you. Well, I guess I should rephrase that because what I actually miss is [...]
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